04-10-2018, 08:28 PM
One might not believe it from her quiet demeanor, but London was actually somewhat of an amateur musician herself. She hadn't had a teacher, preferring to learn from books as they had always been readily available to her. Her love for the activity came from the songs she'd heard on the gas station radio. Mum and her heard the songs so many times, they would occasionally begin to sing along. It wasn't too difficult to memorize something if it had a catchy melody, and when new songs were added to the playlist, they would compete to see who could learn it the fastest. Seeing as she had less to do, it usually happened to be London, although on some occasions it had been her mother. The clouded leopard was really starting to miss it, but she supposed she could just start singing if she really wanted to.
The girl had been taking a walk, just making her way back to the cave when she heard the guitar strums. The albino's blue eyes went wide, quickly making her way inside so she could fully enjoy the performance. Her steps were light and fluttery, the girl relaxing at the familiar sensation of notes and rhythms filling her head. It was quite a surprise to see Jerseyboy being the source of this welcome sensation,but she supposed it made sense. He had a weird way with words, she should have guessed it was because of some influence, and the only ones she knew that would change that were books and music. The girl somehow doubted he was a bookworm, despite not exactly knowing the older man well, so music it was.
He did have a nice voice, she would have to agree with her clanmates on that. This style was not one she had listened to much though, perhaps Maria would have liked it better had she still been alive and here. The thought brought that oh so familiar heartache back to the girl's chest, but this time it didn't make her as sad as usual. Coming to a stop a little ways away from Killua as he was the one she was the most familiar with, the girl would rock side to side with the beats. "Lovely." the quiet murmur of the girl's voice could hardly be heard over the guitar, but from the pleasant expression on her visage one might be able to guess what she had said.
The girl had been taking a walk, just making her way back to the cave when she heard the guitar strums. The albino's blue eyes went wide, quickly making her way inside so she could fully enjoy the performance. Her steps were light and fluttery, the girl relaxing at the familiar sensation of notes and rhythms filling her head. It was quite a surprise to see Jerseyboy being the source of this welcome sensation,but she supposed it made sense. He had a weird way with words, she should have guessed it was because of some influence, and the only ones she knew that would change that were books and music. The girl somehow doubted he was a bookworm, despite not exactly knowing the older man well, so music it was.
He did have a nice voice, she would have to agree with her clanmates on that. This style was not one she had listened to much though, perhaps Maria would have liked it better had she still been alive and here. The thought brought that oh so familiar heartache back to the girl's chest, but this time it didn't make her as sad as usual. Coming to a stop a little ways away from Killua as he was the one she was the most familiar with, the girl would rock side to side with the beats. "Lovely." the quiet murmur of the girl's voice could hardly be heard over the guitar, but from the pleasant expression on her visage one might be able to guess what she had said.
just being next to you
I WAS HAPPY ✧･ﾟ
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